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268. Roman

A decade ago, Roman was so self-centered that during dinner he regaled me with stories of his holiday, but never once asked me how mine was or gave me a chance to add to the conversation. Youthful social faux pas.


A decade later and you still hold a grudge? My sincerest condolences!

Not a grudge, a memory.